Chapter 401: Breaking the Sky with One Hand!
Nobuo Harayama looked down and saw the young man with a straight body, and at some point he had a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.
Lu Ze raised his head, although it was through the lens, it did not prevent the two from converging their line of sight.
"The words of the dragon can mess with my mind."
Nobuo Harayama snorted coldly, carrying his pride and strong self-confidence as a leader of neon martial arts.
He is already a master of this way, how can he be affected by this way.
Although he was really a little curious about what the combat power in the other party's mouth meant.
Lu Ze's eyes were faint, and the inside of the lens reflected the bright red outline of Nobuo Harayama.
The value of 7500 fluctuating up and down has clearly marked the status of the other party.
Especially when that type of lore Sky Ming Slash was revealed, the influence range of Harayama Nobuo's star source fluctuations had already expanded tenfold.
However, no matter how much the range is expanded, the maximum value that causes the source to fluctuate will stop at 7500.
This is indeed the strongest person Lu Ze has seen so far.
In a sense, Nobuo Harayama is indeed a genius who integrates martial arts into the path of cultivation and breaks through the limitations of the realm.
However, for Lu Ze, this is just the escape of his energy......
Lower limit.
Lu Ze looked at the sky calmly, in the previous life, that style of Empty Ming Slash had indeed shone in the neon martial arts for twenty years.
Even from a certain point of view, the Sky Dream Flow of the Reed also has the shadow of the first-class lore style of the two heavens in front of him.
The maximum power of the Sky Slash can be increased to a full 5 times!
In this sense, this is definitely a rare martial art in this world.
It's just that it will eventually bloom in the pan, but for a moment.
"The most splendid moment of life is the beauty of withering."
With a self-mutter, Lu Ze calmly retreated.
In an instant, six, twelve, and eighteen straight cracks pierced out from under Lu Ze's feet like rays.
Lu Ze folded his arms and slowly pulled them apart.
Slow and vigorous movements.
It seems that Lu Ze is loaded with gravity around him, and every millimeter he moves is a negative weight.
It's a figure as heavy as a mountain.
He made a completely different starting pose from the [Flowing Water Unloading Fist].
This is more like the traditional fighting martial arts of the Xia Kingdom, and there is no difference.
This is the first time that Lu Ze has shown a completely different move from the Flowing Water Unwinding Fist in front of the world.
Every move is full of might!
……
There was no sadness or joy in Nobuo Harayama's eyes, and in his realm, there were no words that could easily disturb his mind.
Just responded with a bland word with an innate domineering.
"How can an ant speak in vain?"
At this moment, all the hair seemed to lose its gravity and rose into the air retrograde.
The lightning that swept through the sky exploded into dots of flying flowers out of thin air at the moment when it condensed and fell on the crimson sword, gathering countless mottled lights and shadows.
In an instant, the sword in Nobuo Harayama's hand skyrocketed, red and purple intertwined.
Nobuo Harayama stepped out, and a large area of fine cracks suddenly floated in the obviously empty sky, as if he had stepped on a piece of transparent crystal.
At this moment, if someone were standing below, they would see an even more shocking scene-
The air in front of Nobuo Harayama instantly squeezed and burst into mist.
An umbrella-shaped silhouette burst into bloom.
The physical body breaks the sound barrier!
Nobuo Harayama, who was holding the blade of heavenly thunder, actually broke through the sonic barrier in one step, and the air in front of him seemed to crash against the shore, exploding countless flying flowers.
Nobuo Harayama dragged the blazing sword, tearing the sky in an instant and attacking.
Rumble!
His body sank into a mirror vortex at a speed far beyond the limits of normal human nerves, and twenty-two figures disappeared at the same time.
There was a moment of silence in the stormy seas.
But in the next breath, dozens of figures crashed through the space at the same time.
"With a clear mind, everything is empty!"
At this moment, the figure that doubled made a movement at the same time.
Nobuo Harayama had a fierce face like a ghost, and the double knives in his hands slashed down towards the sky, and the earth-shattering sword even washed away the fog in all directions.
A thunderclap struck the earth!
Click!
The blazing sword unexpectedly came out of his hand.
Like an air knife, but with a breaking power that ordinary air blades far from existing, the thunder and lightning were tied up, plowing the earth, splashing a wave of dust nearly ten meters high, and twisting towards Lu Ze in an instant.
The fiery blades that came out of their hands burst into attack from all directions, with the interference and amplification of mirror space, and the power of supersonic speed.
This distance of less than 100 meters was just an instant, and it landed in front of Lu Ze.
Lu Ze raised his head, and the broken hair on his forehead was windless.
Crackling.
Crackling, crackling.
First, the first gravel rose upside down.
Immediately afterward, from the eighteen radial cracks under his feet, countless smoke and dust erupted like the eruption of the god of fire.
Lu Ze's quaint movements, at this moment, also caused a vision of heaven and earth.
He clasped his hands together, his palms spun up and down, and pulled away violently.
At this moment, it was as if two invisible huge suction cups in the deep sea were pulled apart.
I actually saw the generation of a circle of real air bubbles around Lu Ze.
Kiss......
There was a gentle cracking sound first, and the next second it exploded.
The broken hair on Lu Ze's forehead suddenly stood upright!
It was the result of being swept up by a raging jet of air.
In a pair of pupils, the phantom of mountains and rivers, and the appearance of candles and gods, appear alternately.
The end result is a fleeting red flame.
At this moment, Lu Ze didn't have any action to step on the flowing clouds, and his toes actually left the ground on their own, looking at the empty slash that was approaching in front of him with a shocking power like a god and a demon.
Front, back, left, right, up and down, full of supersonic blades, have blocked all Lu Ze's retreats.
However, Lu Ze only made a fierce and domineering move.
Turn back.
Stepping on the ground and raising the elbow, the forearm is like a knife, and it is banging!
There seemed to be a faint shadow behind him, making exactly the same movements as Lu Ze.
Airplanes!
Lu Ze's ten-meter earth around him was surrounded by a circle, and it suddenly collapsed in the shape of a concentric circle, one circle higher than the other.
There are also eighteen radial fissures from before.
Therefore, Lu Ze's body was densely packed with hundreds of uniform stones, floating in the air at the same time.
In front of the giant elbow knife, the air instantly exploded, colliding with a clear slashing sword.
- Boom!
At this moment, even the sound was suppressed by the star source power that exploded in that instant.
In a trance, I saw that Baizhang Waterfall was broken by an elbow.
Forty-four sword shadows, still for a moment......
Burst at the same time!
And the diffused smoke and dust didn't even have time to rise before it was crushed and suppressed by the wave of air that escaped from Lu Ze's body.
Lu Ze stepped out and folded his wrist to retract.
Look up at the sky.
The cold pupils reflected the one hundred meters in the air, holding the double swords, and the palms of his hands trembled slightly.
Nobuo Harayama's face is still a ghost.
But at this moment, all his fierce aura was shattered in front of Lu Ze.
Lu Ze is like an overlord who has stepped out of the army, his body is legal, all evils are inviolable, and the gods and ghosts are scattered!
"I have nothing to keep slashing at the void, how can you break your body!"
Nobuo Harayama looked at the domineering figure of the god in disbelief.